WebNovel Chapter 1338 Father, save me
Chapter 1338 Father, save me
This person's reputation is simply too great.
They came to a place like the No. 1 Restaurant in the world, but they didn't have fun or commit atrocities.
These are VIP guests who only focus on the food every day; it's hard for them not to remember them...
The leading Foundation Establishment cultivator cupped his hands in greeting, his tone still relatively polite: "Fellow Daoist, have you seen a female cultivator from the Dog Clan intrude?"
Ning Ruan slowly stepped forward, leaned against the door frame, and lazily shook her head: "Never seen it."
"Then I'm sorry to bother you."
The Foundation Establishment cultivator nodded, having received the answer, and prepared to turn and leave.
The swift and decisive action left even Ning Ruan momentarily stunned.
She's seen plenty of people who nitpick.
But it's the first time I've ever seen someone who seems to be nitpicking yet is so incredibly polite.
Aren't you going in to take a look?
The two had just turned around when Ning Ruan's voice drifted from behind them.
"..."
The cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm abruptly stopped, exchanged a glance with his companion, and both saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.
This tenth-realm cultivator, who can cut off someone's wrist at the slightest disagreement, would be so easy to talk to?
Given that she could casually expend her level nine strength, they hadn't originally intended to completely offend her over a mere canine cultivator.
So it's just a routine inquiry.
But now...
The other party's cooperation made the two of them uneasy.
"This... there's no need for that. I'm sure that brat wouldn't dare to barge into your room, fellow Daoist," the leading Foundation Establishment cultivator quickly said.
"Let's search it out."
Ning Ruan seemed determined, stepping aside to make way and gesturing for them to proceed.
"Just in case. What if it's really hidden here with me? Wouldn't that just cause you trouble?"
"..."
Is this person... a little off in the head?
Or did she set some kind of trap in the room?
The more I think about it, the more likely it seems.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator coughed lightly, and instead of going in, he silently took two steps back.
"There's really no need to go in. I can check it out with my divine sense."
As he spoke, he focused his consciousness on himself.
Ning Ruan didn't stop her.
The two Wind Eagle Clan cultivators didn't expect to find anything in this room.
The other party is so open about it, what can they possibly find?
It's more likely that they're being targeted for murder than that the search will uncover anything.
But what I never expected was...
As soon as he probed in with his divine sense, he discovered something unusual in a small cabinet in the corner of the room.
Two Wind Eagle Clan cultivators: "..."
Ning Ruan, who also sensed something, was speechless.
The atmosphere became extremely subtle at that moment.
The leading Foundation Establishment cultivator's Adam's apple bobbed. Looking at Ning Ruan's calm face, he finally managed to squeeze out a single word through gritted teeth after a long while.
"This……"
"If I said I didn't know, would you believe me?" Ning Ruan spoke first, her tone sincere.
The Wind Eagle Clan cultivator: "..." How can he believe that?
This room was equipped with at least seven or eight layers of restrictions, from the outside in.
Let alone a severely injured eleventh-realm canine cultivator, even in his prime, it would be absolutely impossible for him to sneak in silently.
The only explanation for being able to get in is that the owner of the room let him in personally!
"You don't believe me?"
Ning Ruan raised an eyebrow and asked a question.
He immediately turned sideways, completely clearing the doorway.
"If you don't believe me, you're welcome to come in and arrest me; I won't stop you."
"..."
The two Wind Eagle Clan cultivators stood rooted to the spot, completely motionless.
Go in?
What a joke!
I didn't dare go in before because I was afraid of having an enemy who didn't seem easy to deal with.
The reason I dare not go in now is purely out of fear of death!
Everyone knows the other side deliberately took in that bastard. If they go in, who knows what kind of killing formations or traps are waiting for them?
The other party's composure clearly indicates that they are fearless!
Seeing that the two still didn't move.
Ning Ruan simply raised her hand and pointed lightly towards the corner of the room.
Om-!
The little red bird hovering beside her emitted a clear, melodious sword cry.
The sword glowed red, transforming into a blur as it flew straight toward the cabinet in the corner of the room.
Without the slightest hesitation, he slashed down with his sword!
"Crack!"
The cabinet, made of hard spiritual wood, was like rotten wood under the sharp sword energy, and was instantly split in two.
Wood chips flew everywhere.
A figure huddled inside the closet was then revealed to everyone.
...It was the female dog-clan cultivator that Ning Ruan had met not long ago.
She looked even more miserable than she had two days ago.
My body is even dirtier now.
Fresh blood mixed with unknown filth covered his entire body.
Two furry ears, one standing up and the other drooping.
He was lying face down on the ground, with only his head raised.
She was clearly startled by the sudden sword strike, and her body trembled violently.
However, when his gaze fell on Ning Ruan at the door, his fear was instantly replaced by an indescribable ecstasy.
It was as if they had seen a savior.
next moment.
To the astonishment of the two Windhawk Clan cultivators, she scrambled out of the shattered cabinet ruins, rolling and crawling, her destination clear—
It wasn't at the entrance, but right under Ning Ruan's feet!
She grabbed Ning Ruan's leg, tilted her dirty face up, and with all her might, let out a heart-wrenching, tragic scream:
"Father! Father, save me!"
"..."
The two Wind Eagle Clan cultivators froze on the spot, their gazes shifting back and forth between Ning Ruan and her.
Ning Ruan: "..."
She almost laughed out of anger.
I just became a mother a few days ago through painless childbirth.
Now he's a father.
You're insane!
She lowered her head expressionlessly, looking at the canine female cultivator who was clinging to her leg, her voice devoid of any emotion: "Let go."
"I won't let go! Father, they're going to kill me! You can't abandon me!" The female cultivator from the dog clan not only refused to let go, but hugged him even tighter.
Ning Ruan: "..."
I took a deep breath.
She pulled her leg out forcefully.
however……
There was no response.
She was still being held tightly by the other person.
They were completely unable to move.
OK OK.
It turns out it's a black sesame glutinous rice ball.
No wonder she was able to escape unscathed and run to her for help even when she was being chased by a group of people whose cultivation levels were far higher than hers.
Not to mention today.
He slipped into her room without making a sound.
If this guy really is at the eleventh realm, she wouldn't be surnamed Ning.
Doorway.
The Wind Eagle Clan cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm finally recovered from his petrified state.
He looked at Ning Ruan, then at the "accessory" on her leg, and his expression became extremely strange:
"Fellow Daoist...so this...this is yours..."
He wanted to say "daughter," but looking at Ning Ruan's youthful human appearance and then at the canine on the ground, he couldn't bring himself to say it.
Age doesn't matter.
If one is willing, even if one is a thousand years old, one can still maintain the appearance of a child of a few years old.
But the person in front of me... looks like a female cultivator no matter how you look at it.
Ning Ruan looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you think it looks like it?"
"..."
The Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator choked for a moment.
Whether it looks similar or not, how could he dare to say?
But if there were no connection, how could someone with the strength to sever the wrist of a thirteenth-realm cultivator with a single sword strike be caught by a mere eleventh-realm dog cultivator and unable to escape?
"Little Red, kill her."
Ning Ruan suddenly opened her mouth, pointed at the figure on the ground that was like a leech, and spoke in an extremely calm tone.